to watch the red sky
Dear ricelovers,
your dear friend is now spending his last days together with the Little Tiger before he is heading for Shanghai to continue his flying adventures. The takeoff is scheduled in the morning of the day that is easily forgotten. Wish him good luck while he is flying around in the white/gray clouds of China trying to find Pudong, while whistling Ed Harcourt’s song Shanghai.
“We’re going to Shanghai, to watch the red sky…”
